As I sit here typing this I can hear the roar of the lawn mower outside the window. When I turn and look out at the nearly completed lawn I see Ryker buzzing along happily as he mows off the last section.
I've been waiting 25 years for someone to take over my lawn mowing job.
Hallelujah! The day has finally come.
Now how will I ever get a tan?
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